At 3:20 in the afternoon, the carriage drove quickly, and they finally arrived at Mink Street, where civilians gathered.
The carriage circled the main street of Mink Street several times. After confirming that this place was contaminated with "extraordinary", Frank put away his usual lazy expression and carefully grabbed the iron-black box containing 2-086.
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
The continuous violent knocking sounded again. Frank skillfully took out a soothing charm and poured it into the spirit. The red flame burned fiercely and an invisible seal appeared. Only then did 2-086 become completely silent.
"Get off the car, just leave the carriage here."
Joseph's deep and mellow voice sounded, and four gentlemen wearing windbreakers, formal suits, and shirts left the carriage and walked toward the punk street step by step in the heavy drifting snow.
Suddenly, they saw a group of chaotic hybrid animals in the snow.
Among them were dogs, cats, and rats in the sewers. This group of natural enemies who usually wanted to eat each other alive were actually hanging out together at this moment.
"Sure enough, there are remnants of extraordinary power from the Mother Goddess of Desire here, and there are more remnants in front of it. Hollington was right that night."
Joseph paused for a moment, and in the vast snow, he raised his finger and pointed to the southwest corner of the third floor of the gray building opposite, "If my spiritual intuition is not wrong, the source is here."
What? Weinerson was stunned for a moment by Joseph's pointing, and recalled in a daze:
“Can spiritual intuition still be used in this way?”
"Huh, it seems that you didn't study too much about the clergy's bookshelf in Honavitch University, except for actual combat." Frank walked forward with a smile, patted Weenerson on the shoulder and said.
"I'm sorry, but I... didn't..."
Weinerson, who was pointedly pointed out, blushed in shame, nodded and admitted, indeed, during the period at Hornavitch University, apart from actual combat and training, there was almost no time to read books, and even to Now I don't even have time to read old Jack's father's diary.
"Don't apologize. After all, we didn't go to the library back then, and neither did Joseph. At that time, we were focused on actual combat. This was a very popular knight's duel back then. Haha, times are changing, but these things will not change. of."
Frank seemed to remember the interesting past events that happened with Joseph at Honavitch University, and couldn't help laughing. Then he coughed slightly, and his expression became slightly serious and said:
"Regarding spiritual intuition, when you are promoted to the exchange sequence, your spirituality will be further strengthened, even embodied, and you will be very sensitive to the residue of extraordinary power. High-sequence priests may not even need calculations, divination, channeling, and mystery. By using rituals and other means, you can know what you want to know and see the pictures you want to see."
I see, I didn’t expect that spiritual intuition can be used in this way. It’s really incredible. No wonder the cards after changing the sequence are called demigod cards. Putting aside the so-called mythical creature forms, this kind of power comes at certain levels. Say, it is already extraordinary, touching the threshold of God.
"Then what does it mean that the source is here?" Xin, who was listening with his ears pricked up, couldn't help but ask.
"This is the literal meaning. The source means that the power is released from here. It is very likely that the projection of the Mother Goddess of Desire has descended here."
Joseph put his hands in his pockets, turned his face to the vicissitudes of life, and looked at Weinerson: "Do you know the owner of this room?"
"Well, I have been here with my sister before. The owner of this room is a woman. Her name is Sangana Engels. She has long wavy golden hair, green eyes, and a cheerful personality. The girl, her parents are both loyal believers of the God of Sleep and Crimson. They go to church almost every month to pray and pray for Crimson’s blessing. Unfortunately, her fiancé passed away this year. Strictly speaking, she was a few years ago. It happened a month ago, when my sister and I came here together..."
As he spoke, Weinerson was frightened, subconsciously tensed his body, and had some bad thoughts inexplicably.
Olli Baza frowned his thick eyebrows, "According to the remnants of the supernatural power, that building is indeed the strongest, and everything around it is dominated by desire. Even animals began to unconsciously mate with interracial heterosexuals. , this is the power that the Church of the Mother Goddess of Desire is best at, coming from the reproduction authority of the Mother Goddess of Desire.”
"The power of reproduction, the Church of the Mother Goddess of Desire..." Weinerson's heart gradually sank as he heard it, as if he had a premonition of something.
He quickly took out a piece of white scratch paper with numbers and an ordinary pencil from his pocket.
He knelt down and spread the draft paper flat on the snow. He held a pencil in one hand and made a strange gesture with the other hand.
Taking a deep breath, Weinerson considered it and quickly finalized the "calculated value".
"There is a problem with odd numbers, there is no problem with even numbers, and zero numbers are unknown!"
"Sangana Engels has a problem now."
"Sangana Engels has a problem now."
…
This is the first time that Wienerson has used another calculation ability of mathematicians, which is similar to divination, except that the calculation will be more accurate.
While reciting silently, his eyes quickly turned dark, and his whole person entered a meditative state.
Wow!
He slid his fingertips and let the tip of the pencil fall on the scratch paper, rolling and rotating.
About twenty seconds later, the entire piece of draft paper was filled with unknown, obscure, eye-sore formulas, and numbers one by one.
This time, all the numbers are even.
Even numbers represent problems, indicating that something is wrong.
This means that the current situation of Sangana Engels is indeed wrong!
Weinerson held the pencil and suddenly remembered the day he and Irene celebrated Sangana's birthday. At the dining table, he saw a tentacle outside the window, an organ covered with organs, a strange and illusory tentacle, which made people feel... What seemed strange was that the moment the tentacle collided with the spiritual vision, it disappeared without a trace... Scenes flashed through Weinerson's mind, making his expression become more solemn.
Xin glanced at the dense calculation formulas and noisy and confusing numbers on the draft paper, swallowed his saliva and asked:
"She...your friend won't be targeted by the Mother Goddess of Desire, right? Logically speaking, a god will not target ordinary people who are not even priests..."
"I...I can't be sure. She is just a cheerful and lively little girl."
Joseph listened with a solemn expression, and after reading the numbers on the draft paper, he stood up and walked toward the house while staring at the room on the third floor.
"A very reasonable conjecture... You are right, but gods can never figure it out with human thinking. It is precisely because ordinary people are being targeted that we need to be more careful."
Taking off the black top hat on his head, Joseph picked up the collar of his coat with both hands and said:
"Xin, you follow Ollie, and the left and right wings are on standby. Frank, use 2-086 to watch the sky. Weinerson follows me and makes a surprise attack from the front. Start taking action now."
"Wait a minute, captain, shouldn't we try to control her first, and then ask Father Bennett to use ritual magic to stabilize the state, curb the deterioration of the pollution, and finally save her?" Weinerson shouted.
"save?"
"Do you think it can still be saved?"... When Joseph heard this word, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised and he said:
"Do you think ordinary people who are targeted by the Church of the Mother of Desire can be saved one day after the incident? Or do you think she is as special as you? Having compassion is a good thing, Wei Nason, this can be done in To help you avoid losing control if necessary, but obviously not now.”
"But......"
Weinerson was choked by the captain's words. He had been thinking about how to save his sister's best friend, but because of worry, he messed up his position. It was not until he was awakened by Joseph's words that he remembered that there was no chance of saving him in this world. .
At this time, Frank was already in the air. With a flick of his wrist, five soothing charms burned quickly to form a spiritual wall, and then he opened the black box in his hand.
"Number: 2-086."
"Name: Lingluo Doll-Setresi."
"Danger level: '2'. Those with living characteristics have a tendency to try to escape the seal."
"Sealing method: Use the soothing charm to make it quiet."
"Description: Female doll wearing an ornate gothic court dress."
"As long as it is released, it will affect the desires and emotions of all living things, including but not limited to hunger, anger, sadness, pain, jealousy, envy, hatred, happiness, satisfaction and greed, etc. When facing the other party, releasing biological emotions When attacking, it will effectively counterattack, with the greatest effect on desire.”
